Chapter 299

Main text Chapter 300: Everyone run fast!

"Where is the person?"

Xiao Feng came to his teammates' side, casually raised a water Spiritual Barrier, enveloping everyone.

This barrier has 60 million magic defense and several million physical defense, plus 300 million HP; even legion skills can't break it.

Li Li and the others, who had been in a high-intensity combat state, could finally take a brief rest.

"Over there. His skill range is quite large; the area within a 1000-meter radius ahead has been corroded, and the undead monsters have been crawling for six or seven minutes, continuously spawning." Zhang Fan pointed in a direction and said.

Xiao Feng looked in that direction.

On the black land where the undead army and player legion were fighting, a person clad in a black robe and holding a white bone staff was protected by several knights and priests, continuously casting spells and summoning undead creatures.

Dark Lord

Level: 148

Occupation: Necromancer

HP: 78772/84040

Guild: Darkness·Judgment

Title: Abyssal Battlefield·General

Looking at the info, his HP is quite impressive; he likely also has mythic-grade gear.

As a top-tier player worldwide, there's no one who's a small fry!

But... it's just that.

"At this distance, Mang Mei could one-shot him with a single arrow, right?" Xiao Feng looked at the blind archer girl beside him.

Mang Mei nodded, "Just now I used a 4th-tier ultra-long-range skill to instant-kill one of their knights, but didn't kill the Dark Lord; they said they wanted you to come."

"Alright, I'll take care of him."

Xiao Feng could understand why Old Li and Old Zhang had called him over.

Playing games, everyone uses the same skills; whoever loses is a noob.

It's rare to see a foreign top-tier expert who has mastered a forbidden spell similar to his; of course we must seize the fun and enjoy it to the fullest!

Xiao Feng gripped his staff, stepped forward, and walked into the corroded black land.

Ding~ Affected by the Dark Lord's Undead Calamity, physical and magic defense -10%, HP recovery speed reduced by 50%.

Just as he entered, a notification popped up.

"Undead Calamity?" Xiao Feng suddenly realized.

This is a step above the Undead Torrent, likely a divine punishment-level effect, no wonder it can expand to about a 1-kilometer radius and last so long.

Unfortunately, the Dark Lord's own attributes are weak, his level insufficient; in a clash of similar skills, he obviously couldn't be a match.

"Hey, friend over there."

Xiao Feng shouted loudly.

Some players around turned their heads to look.

"Holy shit, it's Xiao Feng!"

"Run fast!!!"

"Hurry up and go, hurry up and go, if you don't leave now it'll be too late!"

Afterwards, many people immediately abandoned their opponents in battle, accelerated out of the battlefield, and ran toward the Teleportation Array.

Xiao Feng:...

Has he become this scary now?

Just by seeing him, without even using a skill, he scared away a large group of players?

Many of those fleeing ran off; in an instant, over half left, and the number of people inside the Undead Calamity range dropped below that of skeleton monsters.

Fortunately, the Dark Lord's group didn't leave; hearing the sound, they even came over on their own.

"Xiao Feng of the Dragon Nation, we finally meet."

The Dark Lord walked slowly forward, surrounded by a host of knights and priests.

Looking closely, this guy is quite handsome, with a standard Western face, clear facial features, tall and slim, bearing the air of a melancholic noble young master.

Upon hearing that, Xiao Feng said with interest: "How so, are you waiting for me?"

The Dark Lord gave a faint smile, his demeanor elegant, and replied: "Perhaps. Your fame is too great, your kill count terrifying; I really want to witness such a gaming expert."

"So... you want to spar?" Xiao Feng cracked his knuckles, eager to try, and took out his Fire God Staff.

"Don't!"

Unexpectedly, the Dark Lord had no intention of fighting him, immediately refusing: "I'm definitely not your match; such a battle would be meaningless. I mean, I want to see what kind of person you are, whether we could be friends."

"Uh..."

That remark left Xiao Feng awkwardly stunned.

Others come politely to make friends, while he, excited, wanted to beat the opponent to death, which is somewhat "losing decorum."

"Now that you've seen me, what do you think I'm like?" he asked back.

The Dark Lord said: "You're young, full of vigor, brimming with energy; you must be a gaming maniac, right?"

"That... is about right. But mainly, I have a short temper and always like to pick fights." Xiao Feng said, hinting that the opponent should come over for two moves.

The Dark Lord caught his meaning, showing a wry expression: "If you want to kill me, then go ahead. With our few people, we definitely can't stop you."

"Sigh, forget it; if I killed you after you talk like that, I'd seem petty."

Xiao Feng helplessly shook his head.

He certainly wanted to instantly kill those people before him with a casual strike.

But as a top-tier expert, his bearing indeed

It does need a bit of attention.

They already bowed their heads voluntarily, yet you insist on killing them; it's inevitably a bit overbearing.

If you run into them when the territory battle is about to end and you have no choice but to kill, then there's nothing to say.

Well... for now, let's just let them off once.

But letting them off is letting them off; the undead flood still has to be released!

It's not for anything else, just to put on a show!

「Is this Chengshi what you want to occupy? 」 Xiao Feng asked.

The Dark Lord said: 'Judgment wants to take this place. As the Second Association, we must follow the Consortium's wishes and do our best to help. Xiao Feng, are you eyeing Thunder City?'

「Well... my friend has taken a liking to this city; you guys figure out how to change locations yourself—I'll definitely come in the end. 」 Xiao Feng then said.

Others need scheming and calculation for territory battles, but he doesn't need that—he says he'll take wherever he wants, and no one can stop him.

Hearing this, the Dark Lord's expression became a bit unnatural, and he said awkwardly: 'This... alright, I'll tell Judgment.'

「Well, then what are you doing now? Farming kills? 」 Xiao Feng said.

「I guess so; I can't catch up to your rank, but to keep others from overtaking me, I also need to kill a few more. 」

「Alright, then do your best—I'm going to assault the city. 」

Xiao Feng said that, then stopped talking to the Dark Lord and headed straight for the walls of Thunder City.

「Wait, add me as a friend……

The Dark Lord wanted to call out to him, but Xiao Feng paid no attention and left thoroughly.

Seeing him rush straight to Thunder City, the Dark Lord's expression turned grim; he quickly opened his friend list and said to the leader of the Judgment Guild, 'Lord of Light': 'Xiao Feng from the Dragon Kingdom has arrived at Thunder City—be careful yourself.'

The Lord of Light's side didn't reply immediately; he seemed busy.

After a while, he said indifferently: 'Whatever, he'll just farm kills and leave; he's not even taking the main city.'

「But he said his friend wants to occupy Thunder City! 」 the Dark Lord emphasized.

「What?! 」 the Lord of Light exclaimed, his voice jumping an octave as he leapt up, urgently asking: 'Where is he now?'

「Southern Thunder City, about 3000 meters from the walls. 」

「Damn, why didn't you say so earlier! Retreat, retreat, everyone retreat—we can't let him farm millions of kills like in Japan! 」

The Lord of Light was shouting.

In his panic, he forgot he was in a private chat with the Dark Lord; his shouted words couldn't be heard by anyone else.

「Sigh……

The Dark Lord felt a wave of helplessness.

(End of chapter)